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Thursday 19 September 2019

wretchedness


Everything is falling apart,
its too late to restart,
none is left to trust,
the young buds of the heart  has turned into ashes and dust.
I am lost in a meaningless world,
everything is falling apart.

  I want to turn away but its too late to flee.
my soul is wretched but none is able to see.
the world is too chaotic to me,
though with a moisty eyes and broken heart,
all I wish to be free.



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